but I live in it,
Shit!
What are we gonna do, Rick? We're so screwed.
He's gonna get to the ship and smash the microverse,
and then he's gonna kill us!
Quick, Morty, you've got to turn into a car.
- What?!
- A long time ago-,
I implanted you with a subdermal chip that could call upon dormant nanobots in your bloodstream to restructure your anatomy and turn you into a car.
Oh, my god!
Concentrate, Morty.